??I’ve hardly slept the past week, Mistress, knowing I may have the opportunity to serve as your toilet.??You shall.??Have you done anything to prep...re yourself for that moment, slave? Have you ever knelt at the toilet, reached down and grabbed your own turd and bit off a chunk?? He lowered his head and nodded, yes. ?Did you consume and swallow the entire thing?? He shook his head, no. ?I’m sorry but you’ll have no choice in the matter tonight and tomorrow morning.??Let’s get back to your. I heard footsteps on the concrete floor and the door of the adjoining cubicle on my left open and close before seeing movement past the hole in the wall, I continued to slowly stroke my cock though not too obviously as I didn't want to attract too much attention at the time. I noticed a shadow darken the hole, not a small hole more the size of half a brick missing, from the shadow staying there I gathered the guy next door was checking out my actions. I wasn't too surprised to see the head of a. Pushing from my tied off ankles.Feeling that thing slide along me. Into me. Damp. Deep. Loving it pushing into me.Hating it. Every fucking second of it.Hurting.So much hurting.So this is what I wanted.Hurting like I never believed.Sweet sexy awful hurting.I'm fucking broken.Fucking useless.Fucked.Hurting.I'm such a mess. I try to look at myself. Fuck. A mess. Totally. Destroyed. Like I hoped.What the fuck will I do?Maybe I should just die.That's what I thought they said.Let's let her die.... While he gasped for air in the driver's seat, I studied it carefully, getting enormously excited by the smell and feel of it. The urge to lick it off my arm was almost unbearable, but I didn't do it on that occasion. Later, yes, I ate a lot of cum. But not that first time.Lucky for me, my husband, Rob, has the biggest cum loads of any man I've ever seen. I love it when he fills my mouth with his cum, and I love it when he shoots it all over my body. My favorite treat is when he comes home after.